"Zijia's daughter, it's a good thing that you are kind-hearted, but at this time, we can only do so."
Yan changlan said that he had a helpless color on his face, which seemed to have some vicissitudes. Obviously, he spent a lot of time on the sun disaster.
"Then, will you tell the people what happened?"
Zihanyu asked.
"We are still deliberating on this, which is to tell them in advance and let them prepare by themselves. Don't tell them directly, don't cause confusion. "
Speaking of this, Yan changlan seems to think of something, turning to see zihanyu.
"Please keep it secret, because so far, only the leadership of each family knows about it. If there is any news, it may..."
"I know that although I can't bear to watch them die in vain, I also know that if things are disclosed without consultation in advance, it may cause people to fight for protection."
Zihanyu said that although she is kind, she also knows human nature.
"Well, we won't delay you two. Ye Ziheng is the layout area of the array. You can start tomorrow. Now go out with the little girl of Zijia. If you have anything, please talk about it."
Said, take out a map of animal skin from the storage ring and give it to ye Ziheng.
Ye Ziheng takes over the drawing and smiles, then goes out with zihanyu.
After ye Ziheng left, Yan ruolong came to Yan changlan.
"Dad, isn't there three to five years left? Why don't we spend more time and arrange some arrays?"
Yan changlan looks at her son, but there is a helpless smile on her face.
"Son, you are too young. Do you think there is only one big fire caused by the sun disaster?"
"Isn't it?"
Yan ruolong asked, with a hint of temptation on his face.
"Maybe, but then, the fire in the whole world, all plants and most monsters will be devastated. The fire may last for half a year. There is no magic medicine or food. We may be able to survive. But what about ordinary people? They are hungry for at most a month. What about the monsters who survived and searched for food all the way? It will take at least five to ten years for all of this to recover. Apart from one year of deployment, we have two to four years to prepare for the five to ten years of struggle. "
Yan ruolong was completely silent after listening. Now he knows how naive his ideas are. This seems to be a big fire, and the disaster brought by it is so serious.
After a long silence, Yan ruolong looked at his father and asked again.
"Will a lot of people die?"
Yan changlan nodded.
"The last record is that the whole Xingwu continent has lost half of its life. Only one fifth of human beings are left. A large number of martial arts and secret scripts have been burned. And that catastrophe, a total of only three years. But now, we are going through a lot more catastrophe than that. When the catastrophe is over, the rest of us may be less than one percent, or even less. And a large part of those martial arts and secret scripts will be completely lost, and later human beings will become even weaker. "
Yan ruolong wasn't talking. Everyone was silent.
They know that under such a powerful catastrophe, even those who possess the cultivation of jiuchongtian in xianwujing may not survive.